1 Uncharted Waters [Ayakashi/NO KILL ME PLEASE!] Tue Jul 14, 2015 11:08 am
Kenji Chikara
D-rank
Was Kirigakure always this angry? He assumed it was. The last time he was in Kirigakure it was being ravaged by war, now it was being ravaged by rain. However, the rain would not reign supreme over Kenji. He had a task to carry out, and nothing would stop him, not even mother nature. Before he prudently acquired a rain coat the splashing pellets were berating him in his face. Now that he had protection, he was much more comfortable traveling to the Administration Building to deliver his message. He first had to speak with an employee of the Mizukage, to see if she would even meet with him. Everything in him not only hoped that she would accept his request to meet, but to agree with the offer as well. Kenji had to admit to himself that an alliance had a personal meaning to him. The Sanin had met so many Kirigakure shinobi, and formed bonds with them... he would hate that possibility of having to fight any of them to the death. To Kenji's knowledge recent years has seen cooperation between the two villages, so why not make it official and formally become allies. It was not his intention to veer out of his lane. Never has Kenji participated directly in politics and policy making, he only gathered the information the politicians used. Thus, he was sure that there were many factors that made forming an alliance a much more complex one than what he had in mind.
Sploshing through the mud, Kenji with his head down stopped near the front of the towering building. His eyes slowly ascending, battling through the rain, took in the full scale of the Mizukage's keep. While his eyes digested the site, his mind digested the magnitude of the moments to come. The worst thought that came to his mind was that he would not get instant gratification. He wanted to know yay or nay today, but he feared that the Mizukage, whether she met directly with Kenji or not, would tell him that she'll notify Kumogakure in a week of her decision. He would understand but it wouldn't be his ideal outcome; however, any outcome that results in the eventual if not immediate alliance of Kirigakure and Kumogakure was an acceptable one. In front of the entrance were a few Kiri-nin. It was time to make his proposition. He introduced himself as Kenji, a shinobi of Kumogakure and informed them he had a message from the Raikage. Kenji politely continued and told them he would prefer to speak with the Mizukage face to face but if that was not possible he had written form of the message that would suffice.
Sploshing through the mud, Kenji with his head down stopped near the front of the towering building. His eyes slowly ascending, battling through the rain, took in the full scale of the Mizukage's keep. While his eyes digested the site, his mind digested the magnitude of the moments to come. The worst thought that came to his mind was that he would not get instant gratification. He wanted to know yay or nay today, but he feared that the Mizukage, whether she met directly with Kenji or not, would tell him that she'll notify Kumogakure in a week of her decision. He would understand but it wouldn't be his ideal outcome; however, any outcome that results in the eventual if not immediate alliance of Kirigakure and Kumogakure was an acceptable one. In front of the entrance were a few Kiri-nin. It was time to make his proposition. He introduced himself as Kenji, a shinobi of Kumogakure and informed them he had a message from the Raikage. Kenji politely continued and told them he would prefer to speak with the Mizukage face to face but if that was not possible he had written form of the message that would suffice.